You, regular follower; you, casual reader; you, random visitor; you, friend of mine, more than a friend, just an acquaintance or someone I don’t even know.

You, who doesn’t know what Internet means; you, starving in your village, forgotten by the “educated” world; you, sleeping on the sidewalk in a dark street of a megalopolis, despised by the rich “civilized” class; you, forced to manipulate a war weapon or to work with assault rifles pointed to your head, oppressed by fellow “humans”.

Merry Christmas to all of you, wherever you may be.

This world is wonderfully beautiful; it’s just so sad that some people aren’t.